The streets of Silverport were teeming with people; even though it was only a Level 2 city, to Brynn, every step she took in that human body felt like an insult to her former grandeur.
Dressed in her dark, sophisticated attire, with blue and purple accents that highlighted her pale, aristocratic silhouette, she walked with elegance, but inside, fury still simmered as she thought of the Players who had killed her.
As she passed through the city gate, her muscles burned in a reminder of the disastrous hunt she had just faced in the forest.
As the Glass-Shelled Queen, she possessed a massive body over a meter tall, protected by an iridescent shell that turned Level 10 monster attacks into nothing more than minor scratches.
Back then, she saw her beetle form as something akin to a curse, a "stinky, ugly body" that Elysium's AI had forced her to use.
Today, she realized just how bitter that mistake had been.
